Last week I met a girl in my institute. Not in the class, outside. She looked so lost, and she came to me to ask where's the room #11.
I understood she's probably in my group, if she's looking for my room.
We started to talk. Her name is Anna.
I cannot explain what's happening inside of me. She's absolutely not my style, but I can't stop looking at her, when we're in the class.
But the most strange thing is I still love another person, and I don't think it's gonna be changed in the close time. My heart is broken. No, it's destroyed. I ask myself, will I be able to love again? I hope so...